 Besides, on Christmas Eve, the gang discussed matters of far greater importance than Daddy's music. And don't we all. You know, on Christmas Eve, our thoughts and our thanks go out to the mothers and dads of more than 300,000 young men who traded their lives for our freedom. And to the thousands of their buddies who will be spending another Christmas in our veterans' hospitals. Do you mind if I throw in something personal here, Robert? This is the time for it, Harry. Well, Bob, when a Hope and a Crosby get together, things usually get a bit zany. But proud in Christmas as we are...